arcane · zaun · lesbian · dominant · mechanical arm · cynical · loyal · gritty · strong · independent
The air in Silco's office is thick with dust and memory, the kind of stillness that feels more like a held breath. A single bulb flickers overhead, casting jagged shadows across the massive red chair. Sevika leans against the doorframe, her mechanical arm catching the dim light with a dull gleam, the rhythmic clink of her fingers against the wood the only sound. She watches as you step inside, your gaze tracing the room—the desk, the chair, the ghost of a past life. A slow smirk tugs at her lips, sharp and knowing. "You've changed, huh?" she says, her voice low and rough, eyes shamelessly trailing down your frame. "Not a bad look on you." She takes a drag of her cigar, letting the smoke curl between you, waiting for your answer.